# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d102 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d103 | Commit thou all thy griefs | | | | | | | |
d104 | Dark and thorny [stormy] is the desert | | | | | | | |
d105 | Dark was the night, and cold the ground | | | | | | | |
d106 | Dear people all, attention give | | | | | | | |
d107 | Dear sisters and brothers, who love one another | | | | | | | |
d108 | Death cannot make our souls afraid, If God be with us there | | | | | | | |
d109 | Death! He [it] is the king of terror [terrors], And a terror to all kings | | | | | | | |
d110 | Death may dissolve my body now, And bear my spirit home | | | | | | | |
d111 | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord, Help | | | | | | | |
d112 | Dressed uniform Christ's soldiers are when duty | | | | | | | |
d113 | Drooping soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
d114 | Drooping souls no longer grieve, Heaven | | | | | | | |
d115 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
d116 | Encouraged by thy word | | | | | | | |
d117 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
d118 | Except a man himself deny | | | | | | | |
d119 | Extended on a [the] cursed tree | | | | | | | |
d120 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
d121 | Farewell, my brethren, all farewell | | | | | | | |
d122 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
d123 | Farewell, vain world, I bid adieu | | | | | | | |
d124 | Father divine, thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
d125 | Father, I dare believe Thee, merciful and true | | | | | | | |
d126 | Father of mercies, bow thine ear | | | | | | | |
d127 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
d128 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |
d129 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
d130 | From whence doth this love and this union | | | | | | | |
d131 | Give me a sober mind | | | | | | | |
d132 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d133 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d134 | Go on ye [you] Pilgrims, while [here] below | | | | | | | |
d135 | Go, worship at Emmanuel's feet | | | | | | | |
d136 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d137 | God of my life, how good, how wise | | | | | | | |
d138 | God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice | | | | | | | |
d139 | God, only wise, almighty, good | | | | | | | |
d140 | Great God, thy feeding hand | | | | | | | |
d141 | Great God, thy holy law commands | | | | | | | |
d142 | Great God, we in thy courts appear | | | | | | | |
d143 | Great was the day, the joy was great | | | | | | | |
d144 | Guide us, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d145 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
d146 | Hail ye sighing sons of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d147 | Happy man whom God doth aid | | | | | | | |
d148 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
d149 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d150 | Hasten, O Lord, the latter day | | | | | | | |
d151 | He comes, he comes, to judge the world | | | | | | | |
d152 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d153 | Hearken ye sprightly and attend ye gay [vain] ones | | | | | | | |
d154 | Help, Lord, to whom for help I fly | | | | | | | |
d155 | Here in the presence of our God | | | | | | | |
d156 | Here stands a barren tree | | | | | | | |
d157 | Hosanna to Jesus, I am filled with his praise | | | | | | | |
d158 | How bright appears our morning star | | | | | | | |
d159 | How can I vent my grief | | | | | | | |
d160 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d161 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d162 | How happy, how glorious, how joyful to feel | | | | | | | |
d163 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d164 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d165 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d166 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d167 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
d168 | Humble souls, who [that] seek salvation | | | | | | | |
d169 | I am a stranger here below, and what I am it's | | | | | | | |
d170 | I am, saith Christ, the Way | | | | | | | |
d171 | I asked the Lord that I might grow In faith, and love, and every grace | | | | | | | |
d172 | I hate the tempter and his charms | | | | | | | |
d173 | I love the Lord, he heard my cries | | | | | | | |
d174 | I set myself against the Lord | | | | | | | |
d175 | I want a heart to pray | | | | | | | |
d176 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d177 | If Jesus Christ was sent To save us from our sin | | | | | | | |
d178 | I'll sing a song which [that] doth belong | | | | | | | |
d179 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord, who lives by angels | | | | | | | |
d180 | In raptures let our hearts ascend | | | | | | | |
d181 | In this extreme distress of soul | | | | | | | |
d182 | Indulgent Father, by whose care | | | | | | | |
d183 | Innumerable foes attack the child of God | | | | | | | |
d184 | Isr'l in ancient days | | | | | | | |
d185 | Jehovah, we adore thy name | | | | | | | |
d186 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d187 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d188 | Jesus Christ has [hath] power alone | | | | | | | |
d189 | Jesus grant us all a blessing | | | | | | | |
d190 | Jesus, great Shepherd of the [thy] sheep | | | | | | | |
d191 | Jesus, I'll sing of thy free grace | | | | | | | |
d192 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d193 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d194 | Let me but hear my [the] Savior say | | | | | | | |
d195 | Let me lie prostrate on the ground | | | | | | | |
d196 | Let others boast how strong they be [are] | | | | | | | |
d197 | Let saints below in concert sing [join] | | | | | | | |
d198 | Let sinners take their course | | | | | | | |
d199 | Let strife forever cease | | | | | | | |
d200 | Let thy Kingdom, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |